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There is no need to prove to the world how powerful Yan Xiaokai's martial arts are now.When not pretending to be aggressive, he is more low-key and restrained than anyone else.However, judging from his instant beheading of the seven top disciples of the secret sect, and the capture of one top disciple alive, his strength can be seen clearly.

Falling into his hands, this secret disciple felt extremely terrified, because he had never seen such a terrifying and insidious opponent. It was fine to pretend to be his companion, but he even learned his companion's hand gestures perfectly. In addition, martial arts are still unfathomable.

At the same time, this secret disciple couldn't figure it out. With this person's unparalleled skill, there is no need to pretend like that, and there is no need to carry out a sneak attack, because even if there is a fair duel with the strength of the five of them, it is impossible for him His opponent, under his ruthless knife, no one can survive!

But soon, he wanted to understand the reason, and also understood why he was still alive, so when he felt his neck was let go, he knelt down on the ground with a "boom" and said in Japanese Said: "If I answer your question honestly, can you not kill me?"

This secret disciple is undoubtedly a smart person, but he is obviously not as good as Yan Xiaokai, otherwise he would not have fallen into this kind of situation.

Yan Xiaokai didn't answer but instead asked, "How many of you have come?"

Hearing that what he said was actually in Chinese, the disciple of the secret sect froze for a moment, then shook his head blankly, obviously not understanding.

Yan Xiaokai asked again in blunt Japanese with a Cantonese accent.

The secret disciple immediately said: "22!"

Yan Xiaokai asked again: "Where are you going?"

The secret door disciple said: "Go home, go back to Japan!"

Yan Xiaokai's eyes sank slightly, "Since you are going home, why did you come to this deserted island?"

The disciple of the secret door hurriedly said: "The fishing boat hit a rock and broke, and it kept leaking. We finally came to this island after struggling."

Yan Xiaokai recalled carefully, and found that this guy didn't seem to be lying, because in the evening, when the ship docked, not only was it very slow, but the tail also showed signs of sinking. Scoop water from the inside out.

Seeing that he was silent, the disciple of the secret door quickly continued to add: "Please believe me, we do not intend to offend you, we are just passing by..."

Yan Xiaokai interrupted him, and asked again: "What are you looking for when you go up the mountain?"

The disciple of the secret door still said to himself: "...Really, I didn't lie to you, we are really passing by!"

"Crack!" Yan Xiaokai couldn't help but slapped him, and asked again, "What are you looking for up the mountain?"

The disciple of the secret door said: "Look for someone's house and a place to stay. Before we landed, we saw smoke rising from this mountain."

Yan Xiaokai said again: "If you find it, how do you notify the people below?"

While digging into his pocket, the disciple of the secret door said, "We have left marks along the way, and we have found a place to stay. We will notify them with fireworks, and they will be able to catch up quickly..."

"Don't move!" Yan Xiaokai yelled vigilantly, the scimitar slashed across his neck, then reached out to dig into his arms, and sure enough, he found a stick that looked like a firework, and asked : "Is it to ignite it and launch it into the air?"

The secret disciple nodded and said, "There is a thread at the end, and it can be fired by pulling it."

Yan Xiaokai handed the fireworks back to him, and shouted: "Then you send the signal now!"

The disciple of the secret door took the fireworks, and then pulled the lead toward the sky.

In order to prevent this guy from cheating, Yan Xiaokai retreated five steps after this moment.

With a sound of "Boom!", the fireworks shot into the sky, and a group of bright red and yellow lights flew into the air, falling down in a gorgeous parabola and disappearing in midair.

When Yan Xiaokai looked up at the sky, the disciple of the secret sect moved immediately, reaching into his bosom to grab something else.

It was only when he moved that a cold light suddenly appeared, Yan Xiaokai's machete that killed people was cut across his neck again, "Raise your hands."

The secret disciple stayed there, then slowly raised his hands, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Yan Xiaokai said flatly: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

The disciple of the secret door said: "I have an 80-year-old mother who is a quadriplegic, and a three-year-old baby who is still taking milk powder. Joining the secret door is just to support the family. Really, I mean it."

This is undoubtedly a vulgar reason, and at the same time it is the most practical. Who doesn't have the old and the young?

Yan Xiaokai wanted to believe him emotionally, but except for Yu Nu, he didn't want to have a relationship with anyone in the secret door, especially men, so he lightly picked up his machete and cut it open. He covered his head with a veil, stared at him and asked, "How old are you?"

The secret door disciple said: "28!"

Yan Xiao laughed, although he couldn't see his expression with his covered face, but he could see a cold smile in his exposed eyes.

"You are a very smart person, but your smartness is sometimes misunderstood by your cleverness. If you said from the beginning that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and hope to live. Or if you honestly say that you are not yet 20 years old, maybe I will spare your life! But now..." Yan Xiaokai stepped back, stretched out his foot and kicked lightly, and he kicked a long knife scattered on the ground in front of the secret disciple, "Your only chance to survive is Get away from me!"

Without saying a word, the disciple of the secret door immediately picked up the knife and stood up, yelling angrily: "Xigeli!"

This posture of desperately fighting each other made Yan Xiaokai's spirit slightly refreshed, and he raised his knife to prepare for a fight. Who knew that this guy just roared, and the other hand quickly took out something from his bosom and smashed it to the ground. Smoke rose from the ground, and people also bounced up in the smoke and turned out of the courtyard.

Yan Xiaokai let out a cold snort, raised his hand, and shot the scimitar in his hand.

The speed is as fast as a sharp arrow shot from a crossbow!

"Uh——" In the smoke, a miserable muffled groan echoed, and the scimitar shot the secret disciple who had just jumped into the air with incomparable accuracy, and the scimitar completely penetrated his body, with a "beep" It was tied to the wooden stake at the door, and then there was the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The smoke dissipated slowly, and the body of the disciple of the secret door appeared.

Yan Xiaokai walked over, pulled out his own knife, then dragged the corpses of several disciples outside with a blank face, piled them up with the original corpses, covered them with branches and leaves, and then quickly got busy... …

After about an hour, rustling sounds came from under the bushes.

The number of people who came up this time is obviously more than before, there are eleven, but this number is different from the confession made by the secret disciple just now. If there are 22 people in total, there should be fourteen people who came up this time. Yes, what about the remaining three?

Yan Xiaokai, who was hiding in the tree, looked carefully under the hazy moonlight, but no matter how he looked, he didn't see the short figure of the Kappa.

What's the matter, the damn guy didn't come up?

No, with his cunning and suspicious personality, he should still be behind.

Yan Xiaokai comforted himself in this way, holding back his composure and watching the group of people walking past.

It’s just that these people walked by for a long time, but there was still no movement behind them. After making sure that no one was following behind, Yan Xiaokai couldn’t help but sigh. The Kappa’s cunning is far beyond his imagination. Blind for nothing.

Yes, in the past hour, Yan Xiaokai has not been idle, using the familiar terrain, as well as various existing wooden stakes and bamboo materials, to carefully arrange various shooting traps.

Using primitive tools to set traps in the barren mountains and ridges is not available in the special agent training courses, but when he was practicing hard on the mountains in the previous life, his master taught him thousands of ways, so although the conditions are very limited, he is still in the trap. Nine hunting traps were set in one hour.

If the time is longer, Yan Xiaokai can set up traps within a kilometer radius. As long as the enemy steps in, let alone the Six Great Gods, even a master of the level of the mysterious princess Li Xuetao, it is difficult to leave alive.

"Ah~~ah~~ah~~~"

When Yan Xiaokai was thinking about why the kappa didn't come up with these disciples, several shrill screams came from ahead, obviously someone had already stepped into the trap he set up, and there was more than one.

That being the case, there was no need for Yan Xiaokai to hide any longer, so he jumped off the tree, chased after him, and swung his knife to kill.

There is no need to hide his head and show his tail, and he no longer needs to worry about the size of the movement. Yan Xiaokai's killing is naturally more handy. Except for four of the disciples who were shot and killed by the first-class traps of bamboo chips, wooden points, and stones, the other seven, They were all harvested one by one by him like harvesting crops.

When the last one was about to die, Yan Xiaokai asked forcefully, "Why didn't the Kappa come up?"

The disciple said intermittently: "He, he said, heaven, dawn, again, again..."

Before he finished speaking, this disciple was completely fart.

Yan Xiaokai stood there pondering for a while, and immediately went up the mountain without caring about picking up the bodies of these people.

Yang Yangyang saw a man in tight black clothes with a mask on his head approaching, and immediately drew out his gun to shoot. If Yan Xiaokai hadn't made a sound in time, she would have pulled the trigger.

"Go, is it you?" After confirming that it was him, Yang Yangyang immediately got out of the bushes where he was hiding. Seeing the blood stains all over his body, he panicked, "Are you injured again?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head and said, "No, it's all the enemy's blood."

Yang Yangyang said: "Then what's going on now, have you solved all the people in the secret door?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "Basically!"

Yang Yangyang asked hesitantly, "Is there a leak?"

Yan Xiaokai told her about the situation just now, and then said: "It will be dawn soon, I want to get rid of the kappa before dawn, when the enemy is clear and we are dark. Otherwise, we will be in trouble. Around the cave, I have set up a lot of traps for killing people, so don't go down. Do you understand?"

Yang Yangyang nodded again and again, hooked his neck with both hands, pulled him down, and then offered a sweet kiss. After kissing him passionately and fiercely, he panted slightly: "Be careful, you must be alive , when we come back, let's continue to have sex, shall we?"

Yan Xiaokai: "..."